Chapter 1344
"Be careful where you step, this road is not easy to walk on."
Regardless of whether she understands it or not, I still try my best to remind her.
After saying that, I couldn't help but look back at her face.
Can't read more...can't read more...
Sherpas do not intermarry with Tibetans, and I don’t know about the Han people. I was walking in front alone, and I muttered in my heart: "If we take her to the experimental field..."
"No, no, this will definitely not work..."
"But what if I take it back to camp?"
As soon as I thought about it, Xiaoxuan's eyes suddenly appeared in my mind. They were red and red, like wild beasts. I was so scared that I gave up the idea immediately.
"Magazine!"
"Magazine!"
Suddenly, there was a woman's shout.
I looked back.
I saw a Sherpa woman in her thirties running over with a worried look on her face. She was carrying a large bamboo basket behind her. Just looking at her face, she looked a lot like the girl in white.
"Mara!"
Seeing the two hugging each other, I suddenly realized.
It turns out that this is her mother. Her name sounds to me like "Mama Jane", but that's definitely not how she was written.
Her mother also recognized me and bowed to me repeatedly with a flashlight, and I immediately helped her up.
The woman said a few more words of thanks to me (I guess), and then took her daughter to leave.
"Mara! (Mother)"
Calling her Magma is too hard to pronounce, so I'll just call her a little fairy.
The little fairy quickly ran up to me. She took off the bamboo basket on her back, took out a small plastic bag from her arms, filled half of the bag of psoralen and gave it to me as a gift.
She just stretched out her hands with a smile on her face.
I took it and put it in my arms, and she immediately jumped and ran away.
"etc!"
She stopped and turned to look at me.
I rummaged around quickly, sweating on my forehead. I had nothing on me that could be given as a gift. I rummaged through my pockets and found only a shotgun, a knife, two hundred yuan, and half a pack of cigarettes. An aluminum windproof lighter.
Gritting my teeth, I walked over and gave the lighter to her, and said, "Take it, this is my gift to you. When I'm done with my work and I'm free, I'll go to your tribe to play with you."
She put away the lighter and followed the middle-aged woman away, while looking back at me curiously.
Watching her retreating back further and further away, I felt a little empty. It felt like I was watching a cooked duck fly away.
I immediately shook my head and slapped myself in the face, reminding myself that the most important thing was to keep my head still.
Here’s a quick interjection. I see some people say that you can use vinegar to pour open a cement tomb, while others say that you can use fire to boil it. That’s impossible. If you don’t believe me, just try it and you’ll know. Who can use vinegar to boil hundreds of tons of concrete tombs? The cement block dissolved and I immediately transferred him one million. As for burning with fire, it is even less reliable. I estimate that even if we cremate ourselves, we will not be able to burn the cement tomb.
Then, fortunately, there was no danger, and I arrived at the experimental field around two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
I went to the cabin and reached out to knock on the door.
"Uncle Guo! Uncle Guo!"
"Uncle Guo, are you at home? It's me!"
After waiting for a few minutes, the door opened. When he saw it was me, Guo Qingzhong was surprised and said, "It's you, young man. Why are you back again? Aren't you a group of people in the mountains?"
"Uncle Guo, do you have any cold water? Let me drink some water first. I've been running all night."
He pointed to the water tank placed in the corner of the room.
I ran over quickly, scooped up a big ladle of water with a wooden ladle, and drank most of it.
The cool mountain spring water rushed into my throat, and I felt better.
"Uncle Guo, yes...that's it. I heard that you have an impact drill and a small generator here. Let me borrow them."
